The Hunt

 I forget how emotions dance when they are not inside of me

 I forget how the sun feels when she's not around me

 it's strange how my dream become sweeter

 when something is missing 

it's because I'm in love with the Hunt itself 

For the things that are missing 

And that hunt makes me feel alive

 And no I don't understand why you cry that is my biggest secret

Thats the one thing that  

keeping me up hunting for weeks 

to wake up

 and find out that question unsolved each and everytime